The Sentinels but i know you too well

oh! he could not call his siblings total babes! dalia felt that violated some sort of code of morals. but, whatever, she wouldn't bring it up to the stoney man today. maybe tomorrow-- or maybe never, maybe it was none of her business. she wondered what ford thought of his sisters-- did he call them total babes? 

somehow, dalia doubted it.

"six," she echoed when he was done, amusement spreading across her face despite the dislike in his choice of descriptors for his sisters. rannveig was funny, in a different way than velen. it was kind of a dumb charm, he seemed to play at something like an intellectual weakness. somehow, dalia doubted this was actually how he was. she could guess he was pretty intelligent... just based off of ford, and their last interaction. she wondered if he used it as some sort of tactic-- to bring other's guards down. it was smart, actually. dalia wasn't sure she could do that, though. "there are six of us," she repeated, tail wagging a bit. she felt a little honored to be the only non-family member in the pack thus far. it made her feel good about herself-- like she was special enough to belong.